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Chapter 1184 - 884: Battle with the True Immortal God (Request for Monthly Tickets) _3

Chapter 1184: Chapter 884: Battle with the True Immortal God (Request for Monthly Tickets) _3

As the Crowned Giant hurled the "Cross" destroying the seven Immortals, the Golden Skeleton wielding the Golden Sickle also made its move. Its figure flashed, transforming into a golden rainbow. With a whoosh, the Golden Sickle suddenly enlarged, expanding to hundreds of meters in length as he dragged it in his hand, and slashed down toward the Crowned Giant’s head.

Behind them, Aztec’s Immortal, Tlorlok, also took action.

The Crowned Giant in front of them, though imprisoned here and chained to that throne, unable to leave and barely able to stand up—his hands restricted to small movements—may only be able to exert a sliver of his full capability, but this Crowned Giant was still not someone these various immortal clans could harm.

At that moment, although multitudes of immortals from various clans surged into the hall, over ninety percent of them had only recently achieved immortality, with few at a moderate level of immortality. Despite their full efforts, they couldn’t even slightly damage the Crowned Giant, showing a tremendous gap between their powers.

Golden Skeleton made his move with the Golden Sickle, carrying his strongest power. This mysterious skeletal being, bursting forth with power, was evidently much stronger than the average novice or even moderate immortals. The Golden Sickle cleaved through the void and in an instant landed on the Crowned Giant’s head.

Aztec’s Immortal, Tlorlok, took a step and was right in front of the Crowned Giant. Among the entire field of powerful beings, he was the first to dare approach the Crowned Giant after witnessing his terrifying power.

His right hand formed into a fist, his blood roaring inside him, his immortal power boiling over. Instantly, a surge of energy from 1,872 tidal forces exploded within that punch, creating a horrifying explosion with a Light Sphere of a staggering diameter of one hundred thousand meters that enveloped the Crowned Giant and Aztec’s Immortal, impacting the grand palace around them. The palace shook, seemingly at risk of collapsing destructively at any moment.

Seeing that their combined attack could not inflict even a minor injury on the Crowned Giant, the dozens of immortals from various clans began to retreat. However, they didn’t leave the palace, but moved away from the Crowned Giant. Then, they started sending detailed messages of everything happening here back to their own tribes to call for backup.

If the Crowned Giant in front of them was really a true god from the legends, and moreover a confined true god, such an opportunity was rare. Who would not want to seize the position of a true god, to replace "him" and become the authentic deity?

The Golden Skeleton and Aztec’s Immortal, Tlorlok, attacked almost simultaneously, one with the peak power of an immortal, the other mysterious and equally terrifying in strength. Together, they managed to make the enormous Crowned Giant, who had withstood attacks from dozens of immortals, finally wobble.

But it was just a wobble.

After the gigantic Light Sphere with a diameter of one hundred thousand meters dispersed, the Crowned Giant remained unharmed. His huge hand, pierced by chains, swung, and although chained and thus unable to hit Aztec’s Immortal and the Golden Skeleton, the energy storm it stirred up flung them flying backward. (To be continued. For the continuation, please visit www.qidian.com. More Chapters are available to support the author and legitimate reading!)